Don't think I don't see the way you struggle,
watching me struggle
Don't think that I dont feel you turn away,
everytime I turn away
Please believe that I believe when I'm praying
That your right beside me prayin' for the same thing
Your 5 foot 3, born in Carolina
Front view pretty and Friday night free
Your dashbord singing, little red corvette
Sweet as forgiveness from the moment that we met
I never knew I had a fighter
I know when your silent,
the silence says more then a scream
and I know when you say that you hate me,
it aint what you mean
When you say that your leaving your leavin' but only for a while, for just a while
Your stubborn and strong
Crazy as New Orleans, your fadded blue deneim, a dimond on the town
My T-shirt in the morning, midnight in my hands
And there your still here, I just dont understand
Never knew I had a fighter
Just when I thought I knew everything about you
Your 5 foot 3, born in Carolina
Still front view pretty and friday night free
Your dashborad singing, little red corvet
Sweet as forgivness from the moment we met
Never knew I had a fighter
Never knew I had a fighter
Please believe that I beleive when I'm praying,
That your right beside me praying
Never knew I had a fighter